Date: Sun, 29 Dec 2002 23:40:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Matt
Subject: Sex and Work/Part 2
**Note: only parts of this story are real. These are
my fantasies and I am telling them to you. Please let
me know what you think.
After working for two weeks nothing had else had
happened between Brady and I. We just didn't have any
shifts together. I then learned that he quit, I wasn't
very sad because I had gotten over the fact that
nothing further was going to happen between us. There
was another guy I worked with named Scott. We went to
school together, he had dated a few girls I knew.
Knowing that, I knew he couldn't be gay, but I thought
he might have tendencies towards guys. Scott was 5'8,
blond hair, blue eyes, 160 lbs, he had some hair on
his chest (he often walked around town without a shirt
on) and when I worked with him I'd stare at him. He
had worked there for so long that his shirt was
beginning to wear out and his nipples could be seen
through the fabric, it drove me crazy. He would always
come to work in his clothes and then change, and he
always left his clothes in the washroom. It was so
hard to resist not touching his clothes. It was always
just his jeans and shirt, never anything else, but it
was such a turn on for me. I can't even think what it
would have been like if his boxers were ever there (or
if they'd still be there when he got back).
Nothing happened for the first few months. Scott and I
would just chat at work and talk about senseless
things. He never buttoned his collar so it was fairly
easy to see his chest. I would get so horny staring at
him I'd have to go down to the washroom and jack off
every time he and I worked together. One day I was
working, it was Saturday and I wasn't working with
Scott, he was working the day shift and I was working
the night shift, but he got off at an odd hour so I
got to spend an hour working with him. I went down to
the basement near the end of his shift to change a
breaker and I couldn't fix it. He came down and he was
in the midst of getting changed, only wearing his
jeans and his work shirt when I saw him.
"Scott, do you know how to fix this damn thing?" I
asked, as he pulled off his shirt.
"Yea, let me take a look at it." He didn't bother to
put a shirt back on and came over shirtless. I also
noted that he wasn't wearing a belt and his jeans were
riding low and his hips, and I could see the band of
his boxers, giving me an instant erection that I tried
to hide.
He screwed around with the box for a few minutes and
then flicked a switch and everything was fixed. "There
ya go buddy, anytime" he said, as he patted me on the
back and my cock began to strain in the confines of my
boxers.
My body tensed as he touched my body and I knew he
could sense it. He didn't ask me what was wrong, he
just walked over to his clothes and I thought he was
going to get dressed, but instead of he unbuttoned his
jeans and let them fall to the floor.
"Hey Matt, come over here" he said in a soft voice,
one I'd never heard him use before. I moved over to
near where he was standing. He had a gold chain
hanging around his neck and I noticed his nipples were
erect and the sexy hair on his chest that just made my
cock strain in my pants. He was wearing these hot joe
boxer boxerbriefs and I could see the precum stain
showing off his cut mushroom head. I walked over to
him and he started rubbing my chest and licking my
cheek. He began un-tucking my shirt and running his
hands across my stomach. I moved my hands towards his
boxers and slowly began sliding them down, rubbing his
thighs, which barely had any hair, he lifted my shirt
over my head and started kissing me. We opened our
mouths and began French kissing, passionately, he
unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants and let them
fall to the ground. My cock was bulging inside my
pants, I had shortened breath, there was much more
risk in this with Scott since I was only expected to
be in the basement for 5 minutes. Before I knew it my
boxers were around my ankles and Scott's tongue was in
my mouth and he was grinding his body into mind,
sending shivers into my body and eliciting soft moans.
Carla called from the top of the stairs, "Matt, what
are you doing? You must be finished y now?"
In between kissing Scott, I yelled back, "I'm, uhh,
gonna take my lunch break now, ok?"
"Ok, Matt, be back up here in half an hour."
I went back to kissing Scott and let our cocks rub
against each other. His cock, 6 cut thick inches. I
went down on my knees; I went straight for his cock. I
began licking his sensitive cockhead. He had the
hottest bubble but and I had to get a piece of it. I
told him to lean against the wall with his hands and I
began licking him slowly, opening his tight hole with
my tongue. I was giving him a great rim job, I could
tell, pushing my tongue deeper into his tight hole, I
was also using one hand to slowly stroke his throbbing
cock as he moaned, not softly but not loud, but in
extreme pleasure. I moved him around and began licking
his balls, tonguing them forcefully, before moving to
his cock and licking the thick shaft. I kept moving
further down his shaft, taking him deeper into my
mouth. I was fingering his ass at the same time, deep
throating his 6-inch cock, hearing him moan my name.
Ignoring my own cock and taking him deeper into my
mouth. I just sucked him harder and harder, he began
to pump his cock deeper into my throat, I took every
inch and just let him use my mouth to get off. I knew
he was using me for sex, but I was enjoying his cock
in my mouth far too much for me to begin to care. He
ran his hands through my hair and told me he was about
to cum and I wanted to swallow his cum. He erupted in
my mouth as he moaned and I sucked him dry before
moving to his mouth and sharing his load with him,
kissing him, using my tongue to explore his mouth.
Before I knew it, it was time to get upstairs to work
and I realized that I wasn't gonna get off with Scott
that day. Scott noticed the look on my face and placed
his hand on my ass and said. "Don't worry Matt, we
work together tomorrow night and you're gonna get so
much pleasure, I owe you for the greatest blow job you
just gave me." And with that he left and I went
upstairs to work. My cock throbbed the entire night
until I got home and relieved myself in bed, wearing
Scott's underwear that he didn't know I had switched,
since we were both wearing plain boxers. I shot a huge
load in anticipation of what would happen the next
night.
***the next night***
Nothing interesting happened for the majority of the
night. We were pretty busy for most of the night so
Scott and I barely had a chance to even have a
conversation until half an hour before we closed. He
assured me that something was going to happen AT WORK
that night between he and I, but I was getting worried
that he was just using me for a quick blowjob. But he
proved me wrong. After we were closed and 2 people had
gone home, Scott and I were stuck cleaning up the mess
upstairs while Carla was in the office in the basement
working out the receipts and the cash for the night.
Scott suggested we do a quick shit job of cleaning up
and it took us ten minutes and everything looked
alright and before I knew it he was stripping all my
clothes off, licking my nipples, and slowly sucking my
cock but he stopped after a few minutes. My naked body
and my throbbing cock, I thought someone was coming
and I would get caught with my pants down. He laughed
at the look on my face and stripped naked, seducing
me. My cock throbbed and I was leaking precum.
"You loved my ass so much yesterday baby I thought you
might like it again" he said stroking his cock.
"You know it Scott" I said slyly as he came over to
me.
"I want you to fuck me Matt, I want you to be the
first guy to have me." I was shocked, but quickly
obliged as he bent over and let me lube his tight hole
by fingering him. It took me nearly 10 minutes to get
2 fingers in him and he reached around and stroked my
cock using the lube and the precum that was on my
cock. I leaned him over the counter and slowly pressed
my cockhead to the entrance of his ass. He took a deep
breath as I pushed my cock into his hole and I
stopped, letting him breathe. I began inching my cock
further into his ass, not hard yet, but letting him
feel my hard cock up his ass. I thrust the last inch
into him and heard him stifle a scream and I stopped
and let him compose himself before thrusting again and
I began building up a rhythm He was moaning and I was
loving every second of fucking his ass, I was moaning
his name and telling him how much I loved my cock up
his tight ass. I was amazed at how willingly he took
my cock and I began fucking him harder, letting my
balls slap against his ass and I could feel my orgasm
deep within my body building steadily and I told him I
was about to cum and he said he wanted to feel my cock
explode in his ass, and that's what I did. I thrust
deep into his ass and let my cock explode as I moaned
loudly; luckily the radio was on downstairs so Carla
could not hear how loud my moan was. We kissed for a
few minutes, as I stroked his cock and he explode all
over my hand and we licked it off together before
kissing and then getting dressed. I have never gotten
over how hot it was fucking Scott's awesome ass, I
spent hours at home reliving the experience and
stroking my cock thinking about him.
I knew Scott and I weren't meant to be, it was just
the two of us getting off together and having some
risky fun at work. Once again, Scott quit. Where we
worked was not a great place to work, guys were never
treated fairly and a lot of them quit after only a few
months. Scott and I still say hi and chat if we ever
see each other, but we were never friends. He's still
a hot looking guy, three years later, and I'd still do
anything to get inside his pants.
**
I hope you enjoyed my story. Please email me at
lakersandjaguars@yahoo.com if you have any questions
or comments, or if you'd like to give me advice,
suggestions, or if you just want to chat. If you ask
for a reply, I will be sure to reply, but if you don't
ask for one, I might be too busy to reply right away,
Thanks guy, hope you enjoyed it, Matt.